She pulls back and smirks as if she knows how quickly she’s undoing me. I sit up so fast and haul her back with me, flipping us over and pinning her underneath me before she knows what happened. I steal her next words with a bruising kiss, the taste of me on her driving me further as I slide her underwear down.
I find the bundle of nerves in front of her slit and circle it, her pussy impossibly wet as I stroke her and slide twofingers in. She clamps down on me, the feeling going straight to my cock. I chase her tongue with my own, unable to stop, knowing I need her lips more than my next breath.
I reluctantly pull apart as I continue to plunge my fingers in and out of her. I sit up and stare at her as she closes her eyes, the tension coiling tighter across her features. The only sounds in the room come from her dripping pussy as she takes my fingers like she was made for it.
“Uh-uh, pretty girl, I want you to look at me while you come so you know you belong to me. All of your orgasms are mine, do you hear me?” I rasp, and she opens her eyes again on a gasp, her orgasm so close as I curl my fingers up and rub that spot inside her.
I watch as her eyes roll back and a scream works its way up her throat. I lean over and swallow it up, continuing my assault as she comes down from her orgasm.
I slowly remove my fingers, now covered in her release, and lick them clean while staring straight into her eyes.
“Fuck,” she rasps, breathless.
“Mmm,” I moan, pull ingmy fingers free and giving myself a few strokes. “I’m not even close to being done with you.”
“How do you want me?” she asks as she stares at my dick like it’s a four-course meal.
“Fuck, baby, I can’t tell you all the ways I want you, but right now I want you just like this. Eyes locked on me as I watch you come for me again. This time around my cock,” I demand. I line myself up with her entrance, dragging the tip up and down along her slit, pushing in just slightly and pulling back out, teasing us both.
“Fuck me, Kane. Please. I need to feel you. I need you to fill me up,” she begs.
“Condom?” I ask, then curse under my breath. “I should’ve asked yesterday. Fuck, I’m such an idiot.” Shame washes through me at how careless I was.
“Do we need a condom?” she asks, unsure. “I’m still on birth control, and I haven’t been with anyone since…” She trails off, a look of unease on her face.
“Fuck, pretty girl, I haven’t even thought of anyone but you since I was eighteen years old. There’s not a single other woman who has touched me since,” I answer her unspoken question.
“Then fuck me raw, Kane. Please. I need to feel you.” She grabs my dick and places it at her entrance. “I want all of you.”
I answer her as I slam home. The feeling of her tight heat sends shivers up my spine. I stay still, letting her adjust around me. Even after having sex last night at the bar, I know I’m big. I savor the feel of her wrapped around me. Her pussy grips me impossibly tight, like a vise. Her wet walls cling to me, making me want nothing more than to come right here and now and fill her up.
“Move, Kane, please,” she whines, so I give it to her.
I pull out slowly at first, then slam home again, my pace punishing as I fuck her. I feel her pussy clamp down on me, squeezing me to death every time I hit that spot inside her. I grip her throat with my hand and fuck her with abandon.
The only sounds filling the room are the headboard slamming into the wall in a rhythmic pattern and her wet fucking pussy as it takes every single thing I give it.
“Kane,” she whines as she grabs on to me, her nails clawing into my back, the marks feeling as if I earned a prize.
“That’s it, baby. I feel you tightening around my cock. You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?” I ask just as she shatters around me, the tightness almost making me spillinside her. I hold myself back—just barely—wanting to stay inside of her longer, unwilling to let her go yet.
I release her neck and kiss her through it, letting her use me to draw out her orgasm impossibly further.
“Fuck, I love you,” I profess into her mouth. “I love you so much.”
I pull back and fuck her in earnest, unleashing it all onto her. The sound of slapping skin fills the room, mingling with our moans. I feel her pussy tighten again.
“Again already, pretty girl?”
She nods and opens her mouth in a silent scream, coming again around my cock, and this time I let myself come with her, unable to stop it as she tightens around me and milks every single drop from me.
As I finish, I fall on top of her and rest my forehead against hers, our heavy breathing mixing. I kiss her once, then twice, unable to let her go even as I soften inside her. I kiss her one more time, then pull out.
I stare down at her as she remains unmoving with her eyes closed and fumble my way to the bathroom, dawn just breaking through the curtains and brightening the room a bit more than when we woke up. I wet a washcloth and come back to her, cleaning both of our releases from her.
Once I finish, I lie down next to her and bring her to me again. The feel of her in my arms almost undoes me more than the sex has. Her back is plastered to my front, locked into me like two puzzle pieces.
“I love you too,” she says softly, kissing my chest. “Sorry about breaking your slow rule,” she finishes on a chuckle.
